Jack Nicholson stared down at Amanda Lewis' lovely face as she released his rigid cock from between her luscious lips. The smile he gave her was full of contented passion, desire and lust. "That was the best blowjob I've ever had, sweet girl... even though I didn't come! But I didn't want to. You deserve a reward for that talented mouth of yours..."
He helped her to stand and then led her into the bedroom of their seaside bungalow at Pacific Views Inn & Cottages in Santa Barbara. He removed his unbuttoned shirt, the only clothing he was still wearing, as his shorts had been left on the floor in the main room. Then he started working the buttons on the front of her dress until it was completely open. He pushed it aside and stared at her gorgeous body as his fingers softly caressed her breasts. Then his hands moved up to her shoulders to push the dress from her body.
Jack leaned forward and kissed Amanda's lush lips, moaning softly as he recalled the sight and the sensation of them wrapped around his throbbing dick. His lips tingled and his mouth watered as the desire to kiss her pouty pussy and taste her sweet juices made his cock twitch and ache in anticipation. He grasped her face and kissed her deeply for a moment and then dragged his mouth down her body as he knelt in front of her.
Jack stared in awe at her lovely cunt, the dark, neatly trimmed hair already dewy in evidence of her desire for him. He ran his hands up the backs of her thighs to her shapely ass and gripped her cheeks firmly as he leaned forward and kissed her soft pussy as gently as he had her mouth, and then swiped his tongue between her labia to taste her sweetness. Their simultaneous moans sounded in perfect harmony.
Amanda's hands automatically moved to hold his head in place. She was pleased that Jack had praised her as giving him the best blowjob he ever had, but the man was no slouch at eating pussy! His talented tongue quickly had her moaning loudly and her hips undulating against his mouth as he stimulated her clit. She cried out as she came and her knees nearly collapsed as his tongue lapped at her pussy, greedily licking up every bit of her sweet juices.
"Oh God, Jaaaack," she moaned softly as her fingers dug into his hair as her hands still clutched at the back of his head. She lifted her head dangling backward from her neck to look down at him with his mouth still buried in her and pleaded softly, "Jack, please... make love to me now..."
He slowly backed away and stared up at her with passion and desire burning in his sexy hazel eyes. She stood still as he gripped her hips and stood up, and then he pulled her against him and crushed her body to his as he took her mouth in a deeply erotic kiss. They moaned and moved together toward the bed to sink down onto it and entwine in a passionate embrace, their hands firmly caressing each other.
Their mouths took turns breaking their hot, wet kisses to travel down a neck and gently suck, nibble or lick on the sensitive flesh, only to be drawn back to the other's lips to capture the sensual moans that were elicited. Jack couldn't get over how good it felt when Amanda rolled him onto his back and dragged her lips down his neck to his chest and swirled her tongue over his skin, moaning softly as she tasted him, and then paused to rake her tongue firmly over his nipples and then bit them gently. He groaned deeply and then smiled when she looked up at him in surprise.
"Yes, sweet girl... that feels good to me, too. Not as good as it does for you, I'm sure, but it's very pleasant. And I especially love that you took the time to explore my body that way." So many women he'd been with had always thought all he wanted was a quick, hard fuck... and a lot of the time that was true. But, sometimes... he liked to take things a little slower and he appreciated it when a woman wanted to give him pleasure in ways that didn't involve such direct stimulation. "It makes me feel... loved..." he added softly as his hand caressed her face.
Amanda closed her eyes and smiled and then leaned down to plant a kiss on the patch of dark, but graying, hair in the middle of his chest. Then she looked back up at him and sighed, "I do love you, Jack... so much that it scares me," she whispered as tears gathered in her eyes.
"I know, sweet girl," Jack said gently as his hands urged her face back up to his to kiss her tenderly and wipe away a couple tears that slipped from the corners of her eyes with his thumbs before he released her cheeks. Then he moved sideways, turning her onto her back and leaned over her to continue kissing her sensually until she moaned softly, indicating that she was no longer on the verge of tears.
He moved over top of her when he felt her right leg brushing up and down his left leg and then urging him closer. Lifting his head, he watched her face as he settled between her thighs, the tip of his cock nestled in the fleshy folds of her wet pussy. Her eyelids lowered and her lips parted as she widened her thighs and welcomed his cock as he slowly slid inside her.
Her tears returned and she whimpered softly when he whispered against her lips, "And I love you, Amanda..." just before he kissed her tenderly and began to thrust slowly into her. Her soft whimpers gradually turned into moans as his thrusts became deeper and a little more forceful. He lifted his head to watch her again and noticed for the first time just how beautiful she looked as he moved inside her. She was the most sensual lover he'd ever had.
Her eyes would open to look at him with love and desire as he pulled back from her, but then they closed again as she moaned and arched in pleasure as he thrust into her. He slowed his movement as he pulled back so he had more time to stare into her passionate brown eyes before plunging back inside her warm, wet, welcoming flesh, unable to stop the deep groans of pleasure on each inward thrust.
They continued to watch each other as he varied the speed and forcefulness of his movements, drawing out their lovemaking for as long as possible. They also changed position a few times so she could take over for a bit and keep him from tiring. Finally, after Amanda had ridden Jack's cock to her fourth amazing orgasm, they both silently agreed it was time...
She moved beneath him and they wrapped around each other as he thrust earnestly to bring on the powerful orgasm that had been building inside him ever since her luscious lips and tongue had first stroked him almost two hours earlier. Jack groaned loudly as he felt like it began at his toes and then burned up his body until his cock exploded inside her, throbbing harder then he could ever remember in his life. He could just barely feel the soft flesh of Amanda's pussy pulsing as she came with him.
"Oh my GOD, Amanda..." he moaned as his hips bucked into her from the force of his climax. "Ohhhhh God... my sweet Amanda..." he groaned softly against her neck as his orgasm faded. When he could breathe steadily again, Jack Nicholson lifted his head and stared into the most warm, loving, and passion-filled pair of brown eyes he'd ever seen. "I love you, Amanda Lewis... And I'm scared, too," he added quietly as he rested his forehead against hers.
They lay still and just held each other for a moment before getting up to go into the bathroom and clean up. Just as they were putting their clothes back on, there was a knock at the front door of the cottage and a man's voice announced, "Food Service delivery for Bungalow six!" Amanda looked questioningly at Jack.
"While you were gone earlier, I took the liberty of ordering a picnic lunch for us. I thought it would be nice to go back down to the beach and watch the waves as we eat... unless you had enough of the beach this morning?" he asked her carefully and then grinned as she chuckled and shook her head. He continued, "And hopefully, this time, we can have a calmer discussion of where we want to go from here."
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Amanda looked out over the sparkling blue water as she took a sip of her soda to wash down the last bite of her sandwich. Jack had ordered them a tray of deli meats, cheeses and breads with lettuce, tomatoes and onions so that they could make their sandwiches however they liked them. The Inn's Food Service had also included packages of mustard, mayo and horseradish sauce as condiments. Jack had told her to fix her sandwich first and then he pretty much cleaned out what was left for his.
They couldn't go back down to the beach for their picnic because the tide still had not receded far enough. But they found a spot where the bluff dipped down to where it was only about ten or twelve feet above where the waves were washing in. They had grabbed an extra blanket from their bungalow and walked the several hundred yards along the bluff up the beach until they'd found this fairly secluded spot.
Jack was sprawled back, leaning on his left elbow, drinking a beer as he finished his sandwich. He downed the last of his beer after he swallowed the last bite of his sandwich and grinned at Amanda when she automatically reached into the small cooler they'd brought and pulled out another beer, unscrewed the cap and handed it to him. "Thank you, my sweet Amanda," he said sincerely as he took the cold bottle from her hand and then captured her fingers to kiss them softly.
They continued to stare at each other for a few moments while they both sipped on their drinks until she closed her eyes and tipped her soda can up to drain the last of it. Then she tossed the can into the bag the food had been in and started to clear away their paper plates and napkins as well as the plastic tray that had held the food. When she was done, Jack patted the blanket beside him, indicating for her to lie down next to him.
Amanda laid back and was squinting up at Jack as he turned and propped his head in his left hand. She couldn't see his eyes very well as the sun was shining in her face and Jack had his sunglasses on. He moved over her so that his head was blocking the sun from her face. "Thank you," she said as she smiled up at him.
He leaned down and softly kissed her for a moment. "You're certainly welcome," he replied quietly.
